As some of you know recently, I got my feelings badly hurt by someone I considered to be a friend. Now if you know me, hurting my feelings isn’t that hard. Sensitive empath here. But this was a bone cutter of a rejection. I’ve stewed over it for a while. You know the first anger, then wondering what I did to cause that reaction, then wanting to apologize, and finally just wanting to be heard. Spent much time thinking of what my nasty, cruel, cutting comeback would be if I ever saw that person again. You know the you hurt me, so now I’m going to hurt you reaction. The reaction I’d probably be too scared or shy to actually verbalize if I saw this person on the street. I’d probably shake like a leaf and try to avoid them. I hate conflict and confrontation. I cry when I get mad, which doesn’t help. But after spending time thinking of my nasty reaction that I could have, I realized that I just need to let it go. Spending time dwelling on what could have been, what should have been, and what could be is a waste of my time. What’s done is done and you can’t make someone part of your life that doesn’t want to be, and you can’t make someone react in the way that you want them to. People have freedom of thought and expression. So do I. I shouldn’t change how I think, feel or react to life to make others happy. As someone said though, anyone who lashed out in that violent of a way, was probably deeply hurt. Whether it was by me or another person, I don’t know. I know if I did hurt that person I am sorry. If someone else did, I will probably never know. I will keep them in my prayers because prayer is better than vengeance. So, I am letting it go. Forgiving them. Forgiving myself. I only hope that if I see them again we can reunite in peace.
Kimberly